My movements were smaller but somehow the intensity of the pleasure hiked up as I continued to push into her. Our kisses stuttered, punctuated by guttural cries and desperate pleas.
Madison’s nails bit into my shoulder as she arched into me, her sighs pushing out of her as if she were trying to find her next breath. She began to shake in the seconds before she tightened around me. I slowed but kept pushing and pushing, wanting her to ride the wave of her climax for as long as possible. Eventually, she collapsed back into the mattress, her hands covering her face.
But I still didn’t stop.
I wanted to see that again. To see that look of complete rapture I had created in her.
She twisted, almost as if she wanted to get away. “Wait,” she said. “It’s too much. I can’t take anymore.”
“You can,” I replied, and as she flipped over, I pulled her hips back to me.
“I can barely feel my thighs, Nathan.”
I’d make sure she’d feel every bit of her body. “Are you saying no?”
She looked over her shoulder at me and shook her head.
“Then trust me.” I placed one hand on her back, my fingers curled around her hip, and pushed in again.
Jesus, the change in angle, the way her hair scattered on her back—red against pale white. The pulsing in my veins. The squeeze of my cock. I was in sensory overload.
She was the spark to my gasoline.
When I stilled to collect myself, she pushed back, clearly having changed her mind about wanting to wait.
“So greedy,” I said.
She glanced back at me and grinned. “That’s your fault.”
I’d take that. I was happy to have made Madison greedy.
I wasn’t going to be able to hold back my climax when she came this time. There was no way. And if I didn’t get her there fast, I wasn’t sure I’d even last until she came all over my cock for the second time.
I leaned forward and found her clit with my fingers.
She caught my wrist. “If you do that, I’m going to—”
She gasped as I thrust into her, her entire body tensing like steel, her pussy contracting as I pushed in once more. Ribbons of white light tumbled across my vision, chased away by the climax that was circling closer and closer and closer until it crashed over me, into me and through me in a crescendo of bliss and relief.
I collapsed to the side of her like I’d been punched by Mike Tyson. What the fuck had just happened?
I enjoyed sex. There was nothing better. But that? That was something I didn’t quite have a word for.
Exhausted and weak, we sounded like we were recovering from a marathon.
She took a deep breath and sighed. “If you think I can do that again—twice,” she snapped. “Well, you’ve got another thing coming. Pardon the pun.”
I chuckled. I really liked her fieriness. “You’re welcome.”
“Oh yeah,” she replied. “That was really all about me.”
“I didn’t say it was. But it was partly about you.”
“I’m exhausted,” she said, her voice softening. “And I think I might have bruises.”
Had I hurt her? I jolted up to a sitting position, trailing my gaze along her body. “Bruises? Where?”
She sighed, her hands flopping across her ribs. “Everywhere.”
She didn’t sound hurt. But then again, I didn’t know her very well. I’d hate to think that was the last time I was going to see her come tonight, but the last thing I wanted to do was cause any physical damage. “Sometimes I can get a bit rough. Sorry.” I pushed my hands through my hair. She had made me lose control—no, I’d just gotten lost in the moment.
She smoothed her hand up my arm and when I glanced at her, she was smiling. “It’s fine. You didn’t hurt me. It was . . .” She lifted up a shoulder. “Great. But . . . you know, it was a lot. And you brought three condoms. I’m just a little concerned I might not survive three. But,” she said on a sigh. “What a way to go.”
I grinned at her. “Well, I completely understand if you can’t handle me.”
She shook her head, a smile curling at the edge of her lips. “Don’t try to manipulate me. You think that I like a challenge so you’re trying reverse psychology.” She tapped her temple. “I’m not stupid.”
“I know that.” She was a lot of things but dumb wasn’t one of them. She was sexy. And gorgeous. And she made me laugh. I found myself liking her and enjoying the talking almost as much as the sex. Before the end of the night, she might even change how I felt about weddings.
I dropped a kiss on her lips and when I pulled back, she slid her hand around the back of my neck and pulled me over her, claiming my mouth with such passion it took me by surprise. I was going to have to work to keep up with this woman.